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Chapter 2071: 1028 Tourists

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    In an unfamiliar environment, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know what to do, but he knew one thing, the chances of encountering a few forces are very small now, and the pitiful countries that are smaller than China and Japan may not necessarily encounter them.  He may never meet in the same city, let alone a country, he knows the range of red algae, but he doesn't want to go now. He saw the madness of the sea mutant beast in the water on the turtle shell.  , I think that the range of red algae is almost the restaurant of mutant beasts in the entire Japanese sea area. I am afraid that he will encounter more than ten times the danger wherever he is, so for now, it is best to hide in the dark and look for opportunities to plot against others.

    Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang began to sort out his assets, lost contact, and had to start all over again. There was no air support, no logistical supplies, and no companions as cover. Everything seemed to be back to the starting point, and his most important Mouse King Blade had been damaged.  , the only gun that was empty and the bullets were thrown away, and there were only two bags of semi-solidified Tianshengjing, a crystal nucleus embedded in the long black beard, and a bowling ball-sized glue bag that he carried behind his back.  Plastid, as well as a firebird scimitar more than one meter long and a monster giant blade similar to him,

    Counting the snake scale armor on his body, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not armed to the teeth, but also has the power to protect himself. At least he is not afraid of the second-level mutant beasts, and the third-type zombies are all ants in his eyes. After so many years, he has grown  It has reached an unimaginable level before, with strength comes confidence, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is no longer as cautious as he was in Vladivostok. He is afraid that zombies will eat corpses and evolve. For him, this is not China anyway, no matter how much  The appearance of the evolved zombies has nothing to do with him?

    Originally, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not considered a cynical youth. Although he hated Japan, he never thought about such extreme ideals as extermination.  Both the Mongols and the Manchus have inflicted endless murder on the Han people. The history of China is actually a history of massacres. Countless Han people are screaming under the iron hooves. Every unspeakable killing is a sad history of blood and tears. I want to put an end to this  To massacre one after another, they must be truly powerful, so strong that they can only massacre others, but others dare not show any disrespect to them.

    Set foot on this strange land, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked quietly on the road covered with weeds and vines in the small town, leaving houses with wooden nameplates behind him, passing one by one from time to time and putting them on the side of the road  The unmanned vending machines, these vending machines are all empty, no one has ever known what kind of goods were stored in them before, and all kinds of shops full of rural atmosphere have also been looted, the time after the end of the world is too long,  Many traces have been wiped out by time. The blood on the ground and the scattered bones have been washed away by the rain. Almost all the rooms have traces of being soaked by the rain. Many houses have collapsed. Zhang Xiaoqiang can see the broken boards  Among the crooked photos and family portraits, ordinary people with smiles on their faces may have become zombies, or a part of the body of zombies.

    Even in a small town, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a lot of private cars. These small cars became the most numerous decorations in the small town. Most of the cars were corroded so that the paint surface and shape could not be seen clearly.  Roughly well-preserved, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the surrounding scenery like a tourist in Japan, not worried about the zombies that might be lurking in the dark. The biggest change in the last three years is the grouping of zombies.  There is no way out. Ordinary people have enough understanding of zombies after half a year or a year. As long as there are no evolved zombies, and there is no large-scale zombie wave, the scattered zombies will be killed by ordinary people who are not lacking in courage.  Ke'er, a little loli who has never even seen chicken killing, kills zombies. The places where zombies once gathered will either be relocated or cleared out. On the contrary, traces of zombies may still be seen in the wild.

    Whether it is the looted shop or the empty vending machine, it proves that there are survivors here. Zhang Xiaoqiang has not let down his vigilance. He has experienced so many things and he knows that sometimes survivors are stronger than zombies.  Horrible, zombies can't pretend, and survivors will smash your skull when you are most relaxed, suck your brains, chop you into pieces without wasting any parts, or stew, or braise in soy sauce.

    The doors of the houses along the way are all open. Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that there must be nothing valuable inside without going in. The hungry and red-eyed survivors will not even let go of the leather shoes and belts.  Crossing the deserted and quiet town with the wooden frame, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not notice any movement, but saw dense graves on the grass at the exit of the town, and there were no less than a thousand of them. Seeing these graves, Zhang Xiaoqiang  He didn't know what kind of mood he was in. He knew that not all the survivors were buried inside. There were only a thousand people in this small town, and most of them should be zombies. Unexpectedly, in China?No one restrained the dead bones of the survivors, but here someone even buried the zombies. The comparison between the two sides made him feel uncomfortable. Maybe it was to vent his anger, and his impression of the Japanese was even worse.

    This kind of anger comes inexplicably, more like a kind of jealousy. Zhang Xiaoqiang is used to seeing the collapse of various human natures in the last days. Although there are many bright spots, comparing the two only makes people feel chills.  Afterwards, he still had the energy to contain the corpses of the zombies, which made him angry. He didn't know what he was angry about, but he felt uncomfortable. The grassland around thousands of graves had no traces of construction. It seems that it has been here for a long time.  No one came, Zhang Xiaoqiang passed these tombs and continued to move forward, feeling annoyed by another thing at the same time.

    He used to learn to drive with Yang Ke'er, but Yang Ke'er learned that he hadn't learned it yet, and in a fit of anger, he never learned again. On the grassland, he could at least ride a horse, but here he can only walk, even if he found a good vehicle and fuel  There is no way, the most important thing is that he cannot speak the language here, even if he meets a survivor, he can't speak a word, which makes him feel like he was exiled to a wilderness.

    As the sky gradually darkened, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his head and looked up at the bright red clouds in the distant sky, knowing that it would not be long before this brilliant fire cloud would be covered by a gray curtain.  The green grass taller than a person, the strong wind blowing by the sea, the green grass surging like sea waves, the sad and beautiful sunset, the silent world, and his lonely figure, together form a vivid picture.  Tall Juren, looking up at the last sunset, feeling the sea breeze blowing on the tip of his chin, feels the ease and comfort. After coming to Japan, the complicated thoughts gradually settle down and become clear again.

    Step by step towards the direction of the setting sun, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the blurred end of the city at the end of his vision. Japan is a highly urbanized country, and most of the resources are concentrated in the city. Similarly, the survivors will also be concentrated around the city.  The bushes in the world become vivid after the world is plunged into darkness, and there are screams and threatening howls from time to time. The seemingly peaceful wilderness becomes the world of mutant beasts at night, and the mutant beasts in Japan  There are obviously more mutant beasts than China. It is an indisputable fact that the better the environment is protected, the more mutant beasts there will be.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't react to the mutant beasts that appeared around him. These mutant beasts also felt extremely dangerous in Zhang Xiaoqiang, and they spied in the grass one after another, but they didn't dare to rush to him to deliver food. It's cloudless tonight.  The disk-like silver moon hangs in the night sky and emits a long silver light. Even at night, Zhang Xiaoqiang can see the road ahead under the moonlight. Relying on his legs is not efficient, and he always keeps the same pace to move forward.  Suddenly, a howl and scream came from the grass in front of him, and a mutant beast the size of a wolf dog ran out of the tangled grass and ran to the center of the road. Zhang Xiaoqiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the firebird scimitar in his hand flashed brightly instantly.  The red light illuminates everything around.

    The mutated beast running on the road exchanged shrieks, looked nervously at Zhang Xiaoqiang with its limping blood-stained hind legs, and frequently turned back to look at the grass where it sprang out.  Normally bright eyes, these eyes stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang vigilantly, and there was a horrible roar in his throat, seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt relieved, he raised his legs and walked forward.

    The injured mutant beast is not small. There is a third eye on the door of the triangular head. This eye is very weird. It has no whites like snakes. The huge golden pupils do not show any emotion. I stared at it for a while.  He could feel slightly dizzy, but this dizziness didn't have much effect on Zhang Xiaoqiang, his mind was firm, and even Zhuo Mingyue couldn't do anything to him, let alone this low-level mutant beast.

    The mutant beast didn't dare to move rashly, and carefully bent down as if to ask for Zhang Xiaoqiang's protection. The surrounding grass also became quiet, and pairs of bright eyes peeped at Zhang Xiaoqiang, as if they wanted to know whether this guy who made them feel extremely dangerous  Will it intervene in the world of mutant beasts?  Obviously, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't take this unexpected confrontation seriously at all, and passed the injured monster lightly. The moment he passed, the screams and roars sounded again, and the already hungry mutant beast came again.  Unable to restrain himself, he jumped out and rushed towards the mutant beast in the middle of the road.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored everything behind him, and just walked forward with a huge long knife on his back. A few hours passed by. When Zhang Xiaoqiang felt numb in his feet and wanted to rest, he suddenly saw a towering building in the distance.  On the tall buildings by the side of the road, a lonely shadow looked at the moon from the highest point, and Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but wondered at that figure with bumps. This might be the first Japanese survivor he saw. Was he in the past?  ?  Or is it in the past?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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